2000 hours: Watch the Yankees and the Mets losing. Begin strategy session to determine what to do for the night.
2100: Two girls and one guy show up at apartment with bottle of wine. Calls are made to invite others.
2200: Several more people show up.
2230: Apartment reaches capacity, everyone moves to nearby bar.
2400: More people show up at bar. Friend who has been chatting up a girl all evening is invited by said girl to a bar in the Village. He is requested to bring at least two other guy friends.
2410: Cab ride to the Village.
2450: Arrive at Asylum on Bleeker St.
0130: Go next door to see live band.
0135: Live band sucks, return to Asylum. Dancing ensues.
0230: Meet man outside of Asylum with 125lb python. Pictures taken with python around necks.
0400: Asylum closes.
0405: Seeing a limousine in the street, pretty girl in our group goes to convince the driver to take us home. He agrees.
0406: Limo ride through Manhattan.
0500: As dawn breaks, breakfast at Tom's Diner.
0600: Stumble home, fall into bed (yes, alone).
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I would have fallen into bed with you that morning. ;) Although, I haven't perfected my teleportation skills just yet....
Sounds like my kind of night, (especially with the python). Too bad I missed your first limo ride through the city, though.
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